Loki woke to a gentle hand touching him. He opened his eyes to see a female figure, he blinked thinking it was an illusion. No. She was athletic and blue. But her eyes were not red like Jotun. She was bald, but it seemed to suit her. She held his hand gently and helped him to his feet.
"Hello there sleepy head." She said softly. Loki was still not sure of her intentions. "I am Nebula."
"Uh, I am.."
"Loki, of Asgard. Yes I know who you are." She fixed the blanked over his shoulders to make him cover up. "Thanos has a task for you." She led him out of the room and down the hall.
"Who is that?" Loki looked at her concerned. "Is that the strange guy with 12 fingers?"
"No that is Other. Thanos is my grandfather. He requires you to do something for him. In return you can get your wish, at ruling." She sounded convincing, but Loki wondered the price.
"I doubt if I can help." Loki was still in a bit of pain. She led him to a nice room and sat him down on the bed.
"They need the Tesseract. I know you have seen it. And you are to travel to where it is."
"I have no idea what you are talking about. I told them that too." Loki protested.
"I know, I saw." She placed her hands on his head. "this is what we seek. Have you seen this cube?" Loki closed his eyes, her forced memory wasn't as painful as Other. He saw the blue cube glowing.
"Yes." He pulled her hands away. "That is the Tesseract?"
"Yes. Let me show you its power." Loki relaxed and let her fill his head. He saw what hydra had done with it and SHEILD. Loki looked into the power. He saw the doors that it could open. He found himself looking at his refection. He was in a bunker and saw the Teseract in a suitcase. He recognised the Norwegian man, he was with Thor. This was on Midgard.
He saw a black man with an eye patch talking to him. Loki realised he couldn't be seen. He smiled and his response left Selvig's mouth like he was the voice in his head. Loki opened his eyes and was back in the room with her.
"I saw it, it was on Midgard."
"We can sense it, but not know where it is. It is unfamiliar. Do you know where it is?"
"Yes, I have been there, I know who has it." Loki found the power shift in his favour. "So why should I help you?"
"Because I have asked nicely. He can choose to demand you help. But I think you would much like to wield it." Loki smiled at her.
"Yes, if what you showed me is true, then I would." Loki relaxed a bit.
"So, first you need to prove your loyalty." She touched his cheek softly. Loki cried out in pain. He fell back on the bed and held his head. She let him go. He crunched up in a ball. "Oh it's not that bad."
She stood over him and he rolled over slightly, hands up protecting himself. She pulled the blanket from him. he backed away and she began to prowl towards him on the bed. Loki backed away and fell off the bed in his effort to escape. She swiftly grabbed him and pulled him back on the bed.
He panicked and kicked and struggled. He wondered why he was powerless. She grabbed him and pinned him to the wall. She cuffed his hands above his head and out stretched. He was vulnerable and exposed. She sat back down on the bed and he swallowed heavy and waited for whatever she was going to do to him.
She just lay back and got comfortable. He relaxed a bit and began to get tired. He had been watching her for what seem like hours. She wasn't making any sudden moves towards him. his head began to droop and he felt tired. He closed his eyes, then he felt it. She shocked him and he opened his eyes.
"Who said you could sleep?" she poked him. he looked at her wondering if this was her game. It didn't take long before he grew tired and he began to drift. He closed his eyes and she zapped him again.
"Hey!" Loki shouted weakly. He panted as he knew he had to stay away. She kept zapping him and he began to sob. He was so tired. He tugged at his restraints. He wanted to fight. This went on for a few more minutes. Loki moaned and struggled.
"oh! What's wrong? Are you tired Loki?"
"of course you stupid bitch!" she slapped him.
"Such hostility. You are cranky when you are tired." She pulled him from the wall and dragged him on his back over a long bench. She tied his hands to the table and then bent his legs up. She grabbed a long piece of rope and wrapped it around his knees. She pulled one leg opening his hips. She ran it under the table and up the other side. She tied it to his other knee and kept his legs spread by his own force.
He struggled as she touched him. she cupped his dick and balls and softly squeezed. He moaned, worried that the soft touch was not going to last. She placed some things down on the bench. He couldn't see them but he heard them being placed. She looped the rope around his flaccid cock. She pulled the rope up and lifted his head up. She looped the rope around his neck in a large loose loop. Loki was thankful she didn't choke him.
He lowered his head then groaned and crunched back up. He realised that if he lowers his head, it pulls on the rope around his cock. He tried his best to keep crunched up. But with his hands tied above his head, he wasn't not going to be able to maintain this.
He moaned as he had to relax and lie down. He lowered himself as slowly as he could. He cried out as he felt it pull around the base of his cock. He exhaled sharply. He could take this pain. It actually wasn't that bad. She stroked his cock and gets him aroused.
He felt her pushing a round object against his hole. He moaned softly. She began to push in a small anal bead. She covered the next bead in lubricated cream and rubbed it against his hole before pushing it in. She draped the remaining six beads over his restrained cock. Loki looked down to see what it was happening. He gasped when he saw that they increased in size and he just knew she was going to insert them all.
She began to rub the next ball against his hole. He could feel this was bigger. He winced as she forced it in. "Please stop!" Loki begged.
"You want them out? Ok." She slowly pulled them out. Loki moaned loudly as they stretched him. He did his best to catch his breath. "Oh wait, no, you need to have all of them inside." She was always going to make him take it. "I think I'll start with the big one. She put her hand in the cream and rubbed it along the beads. She shoved in the large one against his hole.
She rubbed it back and forth, then he relaxed a bit as she slipped it in. It stretched him and he cried out, but it was short lived. She took the next size down and began to push it against him. he realised it wasn't that bad. At least she was using lubricant. He took a deep breath then relaxed as she pushed the next one in. She kept going till they were all inside. She pressed a button on the end of the lead. The last one started to vibrate.
Loki panted as he felt it tingling inside of him. his cock betrayed him and was twitching in response. She relaxed the rope around his cock and it immediately sprung up hard. She grabbed it hard and held it still. She put a band around the base and tightened it. He bit his lip as she tightened. She then picked up a long vibrator with lots of little knobs on it. She held it against his balls and turned it on. He bucked his hips as it stimulated him.
"Oh sensitive aren't we?" Nebula put it down and took up a piece of rope and looped it around his balls and began to stretch them. Once they were beginning to get red she tied it to the end of the bench. She picked up the vibrator and moved it slowly over his tight sack. He wanted to cum but the restrains were preventing him. he squirmed as the bead inside him was still vibrating.
He saw her move away from him and he took the opportunity to try and expel it. He pushed down and moaned as he managed to make it slip out. he shuddered as it was now vibrating under is balls. He breathed heavy and squeezed again. He managed to get another out. Nebula turned around and saw what he was doing. She grabbed the string and pulled the remaining beads from him. he screamed as it stretched him.
"That will teach you for trying to do things your way." She held it up close to his face and he could see the blood smeared across them. She then bounded up and sat on the table between his feet. She leaned down and licked him from the base of his cock to the tip. Loki moaned in pleasure. She picked up a sound and began to squeeze the top of his head with one hand. She then fed the metal rod down his shaft.
"Don't move or it might cause damage." Loki hurt so much. He felt it slide deep down his shaft. She then hit the valve to his bladder and began to tap it slightly. The end of the rod was still protruding from his urethra. She took a second rod and tapped it against the first. The vibration shot down into him. he wanted to explode but couldn't release. She picked up a long fat dong and began to lube it in front of him. he looked up at her and saw the object she was playing with.
He began to cry. He knew this was not going to be pleasant. She began to force it in. He shiver as he could not fight it. She slid it back out then back in. He felt it stretch him. she pushed it deep inside and he cried out loudly. Not that it mattered. No one would come, no matter how much he begged. She attached the rope around the base of the dong and tied it to his thighs and the rope around his neck.
This way he could not expel it. She wiped her hands together as if to say she was done. She got up and grabbed the blanket and draped it over him. "Good night Loki, don't stay up too late!" she laughed as she walked out. he heard the door close. He gasped he didn't know what to do. He was restrained and in desperate need of relief.
Loki tugged at his wrists and closed his eyes. He tried to concentrate on a spell to break the ropes but his was overwhelmed by other feelings. He took a deep breath and tied to compose himself. He felt it loosen then break. He flung his hands down and pulled off the blanket. He reached down and pulled at the restraints holding the dong in.
He felt it slide out. he fell back on the bench. He reached down and pulled at the strap around his cock. He sat up and carful slipped out the shaft. He then immediately released himself. He moaned loudly as he came. He shot his sticky mess over then bench. He slumped forward and sobbed as he saw the mess that came from him.
He undid the ropes on his knees and sat there for a moment as he tried to get his breath back. He was shaking and scared. His whole skin tingled and he began to piss slowly. He moaned loudly as it stung the inside of his flaccid penis. The rod had scraped him and the hot piss picked up on every scratch on its way out.
The pain caused him to spurt and stop. He had to go but it hurt. He gripped the edge of the bench and tried to go as quickly as he could to get it over with. He sobbed as the piss flowed off the bench and splashed down on the floor. He slowly climbed off the table and stumbled to the door. He held himself as he still hurt. He saw his cloths folded up and on a shelf.
He slowly walked over and got dressed carefully. He paid particular attention to not crushing himself. He carefully did up his pants and slipped on his boots. He decided not to put his shirt or jacket on. Instead he carried them.
He took a deep breath and cast an invisibility spell. He slowly moved down the hallway. Keeping close to the walls. He walked without any resistance. There wasn't many Chitauri down these halls. He suddenly found himself outside. He looked up at the unfamiliar stars. He saw some movement. There was a space ship docked on the end of the asteroid.
He slowed moved closer. He couldn't believe it. He might be able to escape. Loki waited till a few people began to load and he followed them in. He didn't know who these red skinned people were, but they were clearly traders. He decided that it would be best to hide in the cargo. He opened up one of the boxes and saw strange artefacts packed carefully in soft stringy material.
Loki smiled, this would be a comfortable way to travel and he knew they wouldn't want their cargo damaged or manhandled. Loki relaxed his spell broke. He was exhausted. He quickly fell into a deep sleep as the ship began to rumble.
Loki opened his eyes. He didn't know how long he slept. It felt like days. But he defiantly felt better. He sighed and pushed on the lid of the create, but he couldn't open it. Loki thought about busting it open, but figured someone was nearby. He could sense them.
He sighed and decided to try his astral projection. He closed his eyes and tried to see what was going on around him. he heard voices and then saw people unpacking the creates. He knew he had to get out but quietly. He placed his hands on the lid of the box and used his magic to unlock it. He lifted it carefully and then sat up. He leaned down to grab his coat when he looked up he was discovered.
He found he was looking down the barrel of a number of firearms. He looked around for guidance. He decided to not fight. They might be more lenient that the Chitauri. He put his hands up and stepped out slowly. He turned to see who was talking.
"Well, that wasn't what I ordered. But you seem to be a unique specimen." Loki looked at the strange man with high and wiry blond hair and strange extravagant clothes. He gestured in an unusual and flamboyant way. "But I think you will make a nice addition to my collection." He held out his hand and Loki placed his hand in his. "You can call me the Collector."
He walked towards the Collector and he examined him visually. He moved his hand across his body to get Loki to turn. He admired his fair skin and noted the jacket he was carrying. "Oh you are Asgardian?" he then touched his face and examined his eyes. "No. No. You are something else. Who are you?"
"I am Loki."
"I care not for your name. What is your species?" The Collector led Loki through a door to his museum. He looked around at the 'specimens'.
"I am Jotun but I was raised on Asgard." Loki walked over and picked up some of the strange artefacts on the bench and admired them. He had never seen such things. He wondered where they had come from and he smiled as he would hope to explore for himself. The Collector took Loki's jacket and shirt. He held up his shirt and directed Loki to dress.
He was relieved, then put his jacket on. He was allowed to wonder around. He explored some of the items and was confronted by a strange girl in a white dress. She was red all over. Loki looked up and down at her. He was curious to who she was. She seemed unimpressed and glared at him. she pushed passed him and went about her duties. She was placing some of the newly acquired pieces on particular shelves.
Loki watched her as she wiped down boxes then placed items in. He saw he begin to clean a large chamber he got board and wonder over to look at some of the unusual things. He squatted down and looked at some of the strange looking books. Suddenly he felt a collar being applied to him. he gripped it but received a shock. He felt his magic was blocked and he struggled. He turned his head slightly and saw the red girl pulling on the chain attached to the collar.
"What are you doing to me?" Loki shouted.
"I'm just cataloguing you. you should not be out of your box." She groaned and shoved him into a large glass box. It was only a little over a metre square at the base and two metres tall. He turned and she closed the doors. He could stand up comfortably. He looked up and there was an airflow. He then felt the chain pull him down.
He groaned as he was forced to sit down. He saw a small bowl slide into his glass cage. It was about his chest height, now that he was sitting. He saw it was food and water. He sniffed it. He didn't recognise the smell.
"Its food, and it's not poisoned. If that's what you're wondering." She said as she tapped the glass. Loki was starving and hesitantly began to eat. He didn't take long to eat it all. As soon as his bowl was empty she pulled the tray out. Loki looked up and she slid in a second tray with a bowl of more food.
He looked down at it then back at her. "Your next meal is in four hours."
"Oh, is there a bathroom?"
"Yeah, see the hole in the corner. And you can use the small hose to wash yourself. There is a second hose but it has a heater fan. You can use that to dry yourself." She held her hand to her nose. "That's a subtle way of saying you smell and you should bathe." She shrugged and walked away. Loki began to eat and decided that he would behave for now. At least until he could work out where here was.
He sat with his head pressed against the glass. He looked out at what he could see. Just then his vision was blocked by the Collector's extravagant garb. "Hello there little Jotun. You seemed to be quite curious to my curios. Do you also like to collect things?"
"I have read a lot but some of these things are not of the nine realms." Loki sat back and looked up at him.
"Oh, only nine realms? Oh dear little Loki, there are some many more than nine realms." The Collector leaned down to looked at him closely.
Loki decided to see how far he could push it. "So can I get some books to read, per chance?" He raised an eyebrow and smiled slightly. Trying his best charming look.
"Perhaps." He dragged out his response as he stood up and walked a few steps away with his hands behind his back. He stopped and turned. "I have many books. What would you like to read?"
"Well I figure I will be here a while. So keep them coming?" Loki sat back and relaxed. The Collector nodded and placed a random book on the tray and pushed it into his box. Loki bowed and picked up the book. He smiled as he could read the text. The Collector reciprocated the nod and walked away.
Loki had been sitting in his cramped little cell for a few days now. But by all accounts he was looked after. He was fed regally. He had a new book waiting for him when every he finished the current one. Some he couldn't read. But most he could and was being to figure the others out from them.
He stood up in his cell. He stretched and tried to move as much as he could. He couldn't move much. He stretched and then sat back down. The collector had given him some soft cushions to sit on and was begin to indulge him. Loki hoped that it might lead to a bigger cell or release. He was mostly content. The injuries inflicted by those in the void where healing and he wasn't dreaming about them as much. The contents of the books were being to fill his head as he slept.
He stood up as the Collector approached. He figured if he showed courtesy, he might get more perks. "Good morning Loki. I have something I want to show you." He unlocked the cell and took the chain in his hand. Loki smiled as it was good to move around. The Collector led him to a room with lots of expensive looking furniture. There was a large spa bath in the centre of the room, the Collector walked towards the steps. He turned to Loki and held out a gold platter with some wine goblets on it. "Have a drink."
Loki took the goblet and sipped it. It tasted weird but nice. He sipped some more. The Collector sat down on the long couch rapped in a fur. He sipped his own goblet and Loki walked towards him. "Strip." He uttered. There it was. Loki sighed. He knew once again he had become some crazy man's play thing. At least he didn't torture him.
He figured there was a price for his incarceration. He put his goblet down on the ground and unenthusiastically took off his jacket and dumped it on the floor.
"No!" the Collector shouted as he threw his goblet at Loki. "Slowly. And enjoy it." Loki picked up his goblet and skulled it. He paused for a moment and decided to play along. He rubbed his hands slowly over his chest. Then together, slid them down under pressure. He moved them slowly with a deep sexual gasp as he slid them down to his crotch.
He undid part of his pants and slipped one hand down inside. He lifted his shirt with the other hand. Slowly exposing his fair skin. The Collector smiled at his slowly unwrapped package performing for him. Loki bent forward and slipped off his boots. He stood up and walked a few paces closer to his master. He turned around and then began to lower his pants with straight legs.
His firm buttocks moving side to side as he moved down. He stood up but kept his back towards him. Loki looked over his shoulder with a cheeky smile. He pulled his shirt down over his front and turned around. He kept his shirt pulled down and his hand clutching himself.
